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Pam will eat, fuck and kill every one of you. (nicepumps) wrote in utr_logs,

Pam would approve more if it had been her own car, and she knew that men seemed like their silly little cars about as much as anything else. And it totally screamed Erik, which was the only reason it amused her so much. She wondered if he'd named it yet, she thought with a small smirk on her face. She got into the car beside him, stretching out her long legs in front of her. Only her eyes turned towards him and that awful pick up line of his. "The only way you will be doin that, is if you buy me a lot of expensive underwear to put on underneath them."

The new home wasn't too bad, it kind of reminded her of the one she had as a human, if she could remember that far back. But she did like living in luxury if she could. Though too much space meant too many places for people to hide, but she trusted Erik to take care of all of that. She got out of the car, gazing up at the house and took it all in. "I'll eat the help if they mess with my clothes," was all she said.

Oh goodie, they had neighbors. Their nearest neighbors used to be miles away.